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It was the second time I was meeting him. The first was the hottest most energizing sex I had for a long time.
Andreas was sitting on the couch watching me taking my trousers off and nodded me to come closer.
I obeyed tiding up my thong on the way. I was already wet and was waiting for another great fuck.
He hugged me around the waist and pulled me near. His hands pulled my butt-chicks and played with my asshole and vagina.
“I own this ass. He said with his always serious, angry tone of voice.
I was used at hearing that kind of stuff but it always hurt so at first I was annoyed and I pushed him away with no good result. And I had to answer something
-Don't be silly!!” I replied still pushing
-You don't own me. . . I am here with my free will.
My thong was pulled down, a finger dugg in my asshole and I was alarmed and shaken by the foreing object messing around.
“I bought you for 3000 Marks from your boyfriend.
“He traded you. . . .
-That's sick Andreas, I am not a prostitute!! You are sick!. . . I wouldn't fuck you like that for all the money in the world.
He was amused with my attempts to escape and my objections on the matter and kept fingering my ass and took big licks of my pussy.
He took his heavy thick cock out from his trousers and he bended me over on the back of the couch.
“Hold your butt open bitch. . .
All that dirty talked and pushing around was very arousing. Because all my guys were like that, sometime I doubted my self esteem but because I only had good sexual experiences I never payed to much attention.
I spread my ass and waited for his invasion but he wanted to work it even more.
-Aaahhh!
He sluped my ass hard with both hands and I felt the pain to the bones. My cheeks went back to their positioned and he opened them himself fingering my ass and cunt.
“Spread em again Georgia!!! Don't keep me waiting or I am going to spunk you again.
No way I was going to let him spunk me again. He broke bricks and wood with this hand in karate and the last thing I wanted was to be at their moving end.
I really got hold of them that time. . . almost driving my nails in to them and felt my pussy opening and my asshole dangerously exposed.
He got on the sofa behind me and lowered his big muscular body until the tip off his dick tickled my pussy.
“Pthu”!!! As repulsive and repugnant it is to get spit on your genital at least it was shine that he cared.
His huge palms gripped my solders and his cock pushed inside me again and again. I was always scared that he might hurt me because of his thickness but he was an excellent lover. He manage his speed and kept wet with his spit even licking my pussy like and dog before went at fucking it again.
I let go off my cheeks a lot time ago but he didn't care.
He sat on the sofa and started me having sit ups on his cock. I liked this position a lot more cause I could look at him and kiss him while doing it. His hands where on my ass playing playing or rubbing my clit and his mouth swallowed my nipples.
I was both gasping and sweating for a 18 good minutes ready to explode going up down his cock until I cumed. My legs fell and I rested on his hands trying to catch my breath.
He gently placed me to lie on the couch and I didn't whana let him holding my armsaround his neck kissing him.
I was very happy and I knew he was too.
I saw him connecting a video camera to the TV.
-Where you taping this; Why didn't you brink the video camera closer;
“I will next time”
I was waiting to see myself turned in a porn star but the content was not so candid.
The first played showing Andrea at his flat with Christian, my former boyfriend.
“He sold me all your tapes and his rights on you for a 2500 Marks or until he cams up with the money.
“Your the best whore I ever had, you fuck better than my wife and I have paid millions for her!
I stayed lying on the couch perspirating cold sweat thinking how wrong I was about him. Why would he do and say all this things? Couldn't he see that no whore loved fucking him as much as I did?
Andreas came to the room after having a shower. His cock was at right angle with the rest of his body.
He hadn't cummed before and he seemed determined to do it now. His huge dick header came my way until it touched my lips. I looked at him and he demanded it I suck his cock and made him cum.
I opened my mouth and welcomed his cock inside. His look before was demanding, now he was smiling as If I was vindicated on his opinion about me.
I kept sucking his cock and his balls driving his shaft as deep as I could.
I loved sucking his cock and I didn't care what he thought of me at that time or a week or month later.
I drove him into an explosive orgasm.
I guess with all of things I endured uncomplainingly that day something had to be more difficult to go down.
Love de_gr
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